78… but I need someone to define ‘stranger’ for me…add 5 if someone I took to a park after meeting him in a nightclub and who’s name I didn’t remember the next morning counts. 😈🎠

art-of-domination:

She lay waiting for him, just listening to him behind her.  Preparing.  She had no idea what he was doing but just the simple sounds and the mystery behind them turned her on.  She could feel her clit pulsating with anticipation as she listened.  Waiting.  Then he spoke.

“Little one, I’m almost ready for you.  I hope you’re prepared for a long day.  I didn’t make any plans for us because I wanted to be able to take my time.  I didn’t want any distractions.  I wanted to make sure that you were completely focused on everything that’s about to happen.  

Just looking at you like that is making me crazy.  Just thinking about what I have in store for you is driving me wild.  In a few minutes, I’m going to have the first touch, the first sample of you.  God, that’s going to drive me fucking wild.  It’s going to make me want even more, Princess.  It’s going to take everything in my power to remain in control.  Because when I see you waiting for me like this, spread, open, your scent practically wafting in my nose, I can’t help myself.  I can barely resist the urge to just tear you apart.  

But I will. Because what I want most is to take my time.  To make you shake.  To make you tremble.  To make you quiver.  To watch you desire more and more and feel everything that’s coming to you.  So I will be controlled.  I will take my time.  I will be deliberate.  I will be methodical.  Over every inch.  Every fucking inch of that body.  

Today, babygirl.  All day.  All fucking day.”

❤🎯🍑💧💧💧